You," he said, "are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world, and that, I believe, is why you are in so much pain.

There is no such thing as justice, all the best that we can hope for is revenge.

You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.

There is no suggestion box in the Psych Ward.

EA: Is it the smoke that smells like vanilla? Audience: Yeah. EA: Yeah, they do that to mask the chemicals that are actually killing you.

I'm a big stupid history nerd.

Then I break a glass and I slit my very innermost thigh so that I can pretend that I'm menstru--- well, unavailable.